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“What would be some others?” I tease, peppering kisses around her face.
“Mind-blowing, world-altering, addicting, to name a few.” The smile she sends my way as she speaks nearly undoes me.
“Addicting, as in you’re going to need repeat performances?” I ask while lifting my weight off her, readying to stand so I can clean us both up.
“‘Repeat’?” she says with admonishment. “Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Your cock has just become as necessary as chocolate.”
I tilt my head to the side and grin. “Am I seriously being compared to food right now?”
“With as much as you’ve fed me in the last two days, you should know what a compliment that is,” she teases in return, gripping my ass a little tighter.
“I’ll try not to be insulted by that.” I kiss her once more, then get up.
She grabs my wrist, keeping me close. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“To the bathroom to warm the washcloth,” I say. “We’ll clean up, I’ll feed you real food, then you can have your new necessity for dessert. My goal is to trump all food. I’m only supplying it first, so that I can make sure you’ll be able to keep up with me.”
Her laughter makes my chest expand with so many feelings. “Me? You’re the elder here. I can go all night.”
I turn back around, take both of her hands, and pin them above her head. “I’m only eight years older, and you’ll soon find my stamina will be more than enough.”
I nip at her lower lip, then release her, walking away and leaving her speechless. Something I imagine doesn’t happen very often for this vivacious shifter.
One who is now all mine.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Sophie
Iused to think sex wasn’t all people made it out to be. Even my wolf seemed to boast about the act in ways that rarely made sense to me.
Then, I had sex with Kyler Murphy.
Mind fucking blown.
It wasn’t me or my lack of understanding. It was all the idiots I chose to settle for.
I think I need to apologize, my wolf adds to my thoughts. I really thought the problem had been you.
Geez. Thanks, I think dryly.
On second thought…you did pick all of them. At least initially, she quips. You just have bad taste. You didn’t even want Kyler and look how that turned out.
Oh, shut your mouth.
I refuse to listen to her on this incredible morning. My body aches in all the best ways. I only slept an hour or two, but I’m more energized and alive than I have been in my entire life.
Kyler is sleeping soundly next to me. My fingers itch to wake him for a proper good morning, but I decide to brush my teeth first.
After getting out of bed slowly, I head to the bathroom. Every step reminds me of the workout I received last night, and the dent in the wall next to the bathroom has an image appearing in my head of when Kyler had my back pressed against the spot, rocking my entire world.
With renewed quickness, I move through the motions of using the bathroom and freshening up. When I open the door back into the room, Kyler is standing next to the bed, grabbing his phone from his previous day’s jeans.
“Yeah?” he answers, and I lean my naked body against the dresser, purposely trying to distract him.
But when he looks at me, there’s a deep crease forming between his eyes. “What the fuck did you just say to me?” he snaps.
My libido is quickly extinguished as I use my shifter hearing to listen in on his conversation and grab a sheet to cover myself before moving closer to him.